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No, it was her two-hundred-fifty pounds of pure muscle boyfriend that convinced me to change my ways.
He walked in just as I was basting his girlfriend’s cervix with my gravy.
So after that I naturally shied away from women altogether for a little while, and made a conscious effort to stay away from anyone with a boyfriend for even longer.
Though as any teenage girl that finds herself on the bad end of rumors, even those well earned, can tell you, it takes a long time to undo the damage.
Less than an hour after meeting her, we were in her room with her feet pointed at the ceiling and my balls bouncing off her butt cheeks with each thrust.“I guess I’ll call Uber then,” Dove sighed, flipping through her phone.“Come on, I’ll give you a ride,” I said, grabbing her shoulders and turning her towards the door. “Well, you can wait around here for ten minutes until a car picks you up, or we can leave now,” I pointed out, pushing her out the door. ” Ryan called out, using her real name as he saw Dove getting out of the car. “My car wouldn’t start, he gave me a ride,” Dove said as I took my cue and left.“If you’re trying to wow Ryan, you’re doing a good job of it,” I said, making a show of leering at her. You can give me the key back tomorrow,” Dove said as she opened the door.“I won’t be long,” I said, waving without looking away from my work.